"If you don't have the money, then use something else to settle the debt."
He sat there leisurely, his long legs crossed, the very picture of a young master.
Sofia Hamilton was puzzled, "What else?"
Did she have anything more valuable?
Ryan Gregory's lips curled slightly as he patted the seat beside him, "Come here!"
Sofia obediently took a seat, and he pulled out a bottle of red wine from the shelf nearby, deftly opened it, and poured a full glass before handing it to her, "Drink this, and I will tell you."
"So much... I..." she frowned.
He raised an eyebrow, "Or just pay back the money."
"Don't! I'll drink!! I'll drink it right now, okay?" Sofia quickly grabbed his hand.
She took the glass from his hand and drank it down in a few gulps, holding her breath.
Ryan's smile widened, "Not a bad tolerance for alcohol."
Sofia couldn't resist boasting, "They say I'm the new generation's God of Wine."
God of Wine?
